(a)

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You are like a pardon, and you relax all at once.

The sudden relaxation made you almost fall apart on the spot. It took all your willpower to control yourself and sit down on the ground without a sound.

Fighting the intense palpitations of cramping in your stomach and weightlessness, you slowly walk back to the office of the Physical Education Department, and every step you take feels like you are stepping on a cliff.

Your hand touches the back of the chair. You hold on to it hard and brace your body.

You go limp on your legs and fall into your chair. The world is spinning, and the pain is in the bone marrow. Sweat trickled down her cheeks and back.

The air in the department is as thin as a snow-capped mountain at an altitude of 7,500 meters.

Your chest is tight, and your limbs are limp. You feel your mind spinning sluggishly, you don't want to move, you don't want to talk.

Director Wang sat at the table across from you and made a phone call.

You vaguely hear Director Wang mention your name. He seems to be asking you for leave for something.

But you're so tired that you don't want to know what it's all about.

(b)

Someone shook your arm. You're sober up a little.

A teacher comes in and hands you a notice and says, "The school office asked me to bring it to you and ask you to be on time." ”

He takes a look at you. He said with concern: "Why is your face covered in sweat? Have you just led a 5,000-kilometer run? ”

You smile wearily and nod your head, feeling no strength to speak.

After sitting in the chair and resting for a while, and accumulating strength for a while, you feel a little lighter.

You unfolded the notification. You slowly focus on your blurred gaze, trying to make out the words on it.

It turned out to be a meeting notice from the Provincial Sports Commission: a professional meeting will be held at the training center in X city from this Friday to next Monday. You see that the list of participants includes the name of Director Wang, as well as your name.

You turn a page backwards.

The schedule shows that they have arranged for you to make a presentation the following afternoon.

There is a roar in your head and a feeling of depression.

If only you could not go, you can't help but think so. You badly need a Sunday to lie down and rest.

So far, although you have been hospitalized for seven days, only a few people, such as Liu Wenli and Mr. and Mrs. Wang, know your true condition, and others only know that you have been hospitalized for a few days because of a stomach ulcer.

You look at the notice and suddenly realize: Director Wang is calling to help you ask for leave just now for this matter!

A burst of deep gratitude for Wang's guidance came up.

(c)

The voice in the microphone suddenly increased in volume, and suddenly there was an angry rebuke from inside.

"Sacrifice it on the weekend, will it be so difficult to come and open one?!" The voice said, "This is not buying vegetables at the vegetable market, who is bargaining with you?!" Didn't it be written in the notice that important leaders of the National Sports Commission participated? The speakers are personally appointed by the above! It was because they read his paper published in the journal and were very interested that they named him to come to the meeting. In fact, he was not even a formal teacher, so he was not qualified to attend the conference! The quota is so tight, how many people want to participate but can't participate, you are really becoming more and more unorganized and undisciplined! ”

The other party said to Director Wang on the other end of the phone in a stern tone: "If you insist on not participating, you write a written report, ask you to become the principal to sign, and notify him to come to the sports committee in person to explain the reason!" ”

The teachers in the department heard this angry statement.

Someone is watching you quietly.

Director Wang insisted: "Alas, what can I say, these days, he is really, really, indeed, the situation is ......" He struggled to find the right words.

Several pairs of ears in the room listened to him deliberate as he spoke. This makes it harder for him to find the right way to say it without telling the truth.

Then you say, "I'll go." ”

You don't have a loud voice, but you speak clearly. The whole room was heard.

Director Wang took the microphone and looked up at you.

Sweat keeps running down your face.

Director Wang asked with his eyes: "Can you go on a business trip now?" ”

You didn't respond to him. The bridge of your nose, neck, chest, and arms are covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. Wang's heart tightened.

At this moment, there was a ga in the microphone. The other party hung up the phone.

Director Wang was stunned for a few seconds. Then, he decided to keep calling. He reached for the keyboard and began to press it.

You reach out and press the fork spring of the phone across the table.

Countless fine beads of sweat appear on the skin on the back of your hand.

You hold down the fork spring and don't let go.

Director Wang looked at you, and his heart was like a knife. He just took the microphone and stood for a while.

Your fingers slowly grasp the base of the telephone.

You hold on to it hard. Thousands of streams flow on the back of your hand.

Director Wang gave up. He put down the microphone, sat down in his chair, and lowered his head. After a while, he said, "Okay. ”

His voice sounded a bit like a stuffed nose. He said, "Got it." ”

That day, from the time you came back from class to the time you went to work in the afternoon, you only said these three words: "I'll go." ”

(iv)

The next afternoon. Range. Thick clouds and cold winds howled. It looks like it's going to snow.

Director Wang rubbed his hands, covered his ears, and walked into the office from the outside.

He paused in the doorway for a second, reaching out and turning on the light. The room suddenly lit up.

He said, "Huh? You're already here, I'm sorry, I was dragged by them to a temporary office meeting, and I was late. ”

He hissed and said, "It's so windy outside, it's cooling, it's so cold!" It looks like it's going to snow at night. On such a cold day, I wanted you not to come, but it was delayed in a hurry. ”

You sit in a chair with your back facing in the direction you came into. You have a pen in your hand, and on your desk are training notes. The form is already halfway written.

Director Wang said strangely: "The light is so dim, don't turn on the lights?" Can you see the writing? ”

You didn't answer for a moment.

When Director Wang was about to speak again, you replied, "I'm about to open it." Hot tea was made for you on the table. You can warm it up after drinking. ”

Director Wang said: "Thank you, you still work hard to make tea." ”

As he spoke, he sat down at another desk and began to fill out today's training record sheet. He wrote two or three lines and stopped. He looked at the tip of the pen and swiped it twice a blank piece of paper. He unscrewed the barrel and found that there was no ink in it. He picked up the inkwell on the table, but it was blue.

He said, "Do you have black ink there?" ”

He put down his pen, picked up the teacup on the table, and began to take a sip of tea, sighing with pleasure.

After a short while, you replied, "Yes." ”

Your voice sounds small.

Wang said, "Lend me." The pen ran out of water. ”

You didn't speak. Coach Wang judged that you were looking for an inkwell.

Director Wang took a few more sips of tea. He said, "Did you find it?" "There's no movement behind it.

Director Wang put down the cup. He stood up, looked back, and saw that the black ink box was on the table, only two or three inches away from your hand.

Wang instructed himself to walk over and get the bottle: "Isn't this it?" Why the daze? ”

You don't have a sound at all.

When Director Wang stretched out his hand to the bottle, he saw your expression.

He is immediately taken aback and quickly bends down towards you. He said, "Oh my God, what's wrong with you?" ”